Mr. Peter pan

I'm starting a blog , why ? I'm not quite sure. Maybe it's because I'm trying to find people that can relate to me. My life's completely in chaos. With a deported father, being 22 and only making 9 $ a hour and a mother who makes less cheddar than me ! A 14 year old sister and a 24 year old sister who's only making 10$ a hour.. Growing up in park slope Brooklyn where this is just not acceptable. Life's hard man. I understand now , why Peter pan never wanted to grow up.